My story is a God-sized dream. The dream was given to me three years ago when I had the chance to go to Burundi, Africa. I experienced a heart-felt connection with the people. No Coincidences One day we played Red Rover with 90 school children. They learned our names, and 2 days later in the middle of nowhere in Africa, a little girl called me by name. It touched my heart. Another day, I saw a teenage boy running up a steep hill. As we drove past in our jeep, I rolled down the window and yelled, "Bravo!" He smiled a large grin and gave me a thumbs up. Being a runner, I identified with him. Run Burundi Begins On…
Bob JonesOctober 8, 2014